Addiction

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Hoover Queen

My partner's obsession with her hoover!

07/01/2022
‘Hoover Queen’

How many times a day,
Can a carpets delicate softness,...

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Not a blessing

I'm not a blessing I'm a curse. I'm not a good person. I'm a drug dealer. I supply you with the poison that...

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S.A.D

S.A.D.

Sex
Alcohol
Drugs

S. Your insecurities make you feel unworthy, so you...

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Love is...

What is love?

28/12/2021
Love is...
Love is a conqueror.
Love is all powerful.
Love is...

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The Addiction

A fictional poem about the consequences of gambling.

The Addiction

My friends found it amusing but my wife didn't think it was funny.
I played cards with the guys once...

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My nicotine

My nicotine

You are my nicotine
You cut away my pain, my guillotine
You are my caffeine
With...

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Addicted

The Things I'm Addicted To

Addicted

The smell of burning flesh
The blood when its fresh
The nicotine hitting my lungs
A...

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Gluttonous Fairyland Dope

Gluttonous Fairyland Dope

Fairy tales with trolls and dwarfs
Draw me into foreign lands,
Hook me, clutch me to a deal...

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going down

don’t sink with me

baby i remember
you shook the current to reverse the weather
anything to get me to open...

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She Watches Me

As I look into the mirror what do I see
My breasts have peaked almost through this tight fitting...

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The Shaking Bottle

The Shaking Bottle

I dreamt of a time that my life would get better, a dream. I've dreamt for as long as I can remember....

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CHASING PAPER

He spends his time chasing paper all day
The kind you chuck in a bin and throw away
Usually...

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Sin of the mother

The dark chapter

Sin of the mother

I remember the times, whenever you shined bright
telling all the people around...
that you...

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Covid Grande

Since the shut in from the covid virus epidemic
I have changed my ways in my appearance it seems I...

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Meth's Destruction

​​​​​​You say that you do Meth because it makes you feel good but that excuse is shoddy.
Meth makes...

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No Way Out

Crippled in a chair I find it hard to get around

The upstairs renter comes down once in awhile to help...